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Demigod Nzambis on the new E.P song At the Barricades
I wanted to write a Banger, Menacing and chanty.
I think with At the barricades we have all our influences on our sleeve.
There is some nasty bass parts in there, chanty chorus and a doomy bridge . It is black metal meets punk in a dark alley
The lyrics are a part of a bigger story and this is where Miruthan were forged.
We all entered the gates at once and found camaraderie in the face of evil.
Facing the death of anyone that looked sideways.
“It’s deeply intense and formidable Death Hymn delivered in Miruthans way”
lyrics
At the barricades
At the gates
Of filthiness
Tempting fate
Fill the void of disrespect
Armoured guards
Crooked faith
Yet deranged
Broken bones now lie ahead
Overlords
Have lots to lose
Powered hands
take its toll on everyone
killing men
Reaping lives
Retribution Blood
splattered in our eyes
Carnage is at every turn
Blood mists our comrades
Murder woman and our spawn
We gotta take them down.
Carnage is at every turn
Blood mists our comrades
Murder woman and our spawn
We gotta take them down.
We will not fall
To the hands of servitude
We will stand tall
And fight our way through this
We will not fall
To the hands of servitude
We will stand tall
And fight our way through this
Miruthan
Has just been forged
Power lies
Into the void of nothingness
We scale walls
Aborted souls
start anew
Look for chambers near or far
Covered in blood
And tortured souls
Bring me forth
The new leader of our new corps
Convication leads
To war torn bethel
Taking lives
Saving ones befit the camp
Carnage is at every turn
Blood mists our comrades
Murder woman and our spawn
We gotta take them down.
Carnage is at every turn
Blood mists our comrades
Murder woman and our spawn
We gotta take them down.
We will not fall
To the hands of servitude
We will stand tall
And fight our way through this
We will not fall
To the hands of servitude
We will stand tall
And fight our way through this
Past the gates
Into the void
Scaling scads
Of bountied hills and pastured ruins
Watching fire
Running wolds
Finding arms
Hidden across the plains of hell
Camps secure
We took some Lives
War torn world
Ripping Sails and crossbeam crowns
Save our vault
With all our force
New life is now
Forged and paths are intertwined
Carnage is at every turn
Blood mists our comrades
Murder woman and our spawn
We gotta take them down.
Carnage is at every turn
Blood mists our comrades
Murder woman and our spawn
We gotta take them down.